Look at you
Then look at me
I'm actual trash
And you're queen fucking bee
You're gorgeous, rich, and popular
People stop and stare; ugh just look at her
I want to be her so fucking bad
But all i wear is black and plaid
I'm not rich, gorgeous, or popular
People stop and stare just to laugh at me
But i want to know what's behind all that; let me see
Because all you show is rich, gorgeous, and everyone thinks you're so happy
